A Demon’s Path

"What did you just say to them?" After returning to the Beibei faction team, Cheng Yu was very curious to ask Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao shrugged his shoulders: "Nothing, I said let them both worship me as a teacher, hehe."

Cheng Yu was so angry that he glared at Ling Xiao: "If you don't say it, don't say anything, what's great!"

Ling Xiao suddenly changed the tone of hip-hop, said faintly: "Sister, I just want to tell you that you can't beat people is not a problem of strength, but when you fight, there is no brain, not enough. Fortunately, previously If you are against the attack, let the younger brother see a glimmer of hope."

Speaking of the classic jump, Cheng Yu was silent for a moment, and slowly spit out a few words: "Thank you."

Ling Xiaoyi, I don’t know anything about it: "I didn't do anything, thank you for what?"

Cheng Yu clenched his lips, as if he had the courage to brag: "Not if you added an accelerator to me at the crucial moment, the guy's foot swept over and might sweep my foot."

"Oh, is there? I don't know?" Ling Xiao died not to accept the account: "Sister, the battle is to rely on oneself, don't think about teammates will support you behind the scenes."

After all, Ling Xiao went straight away and sat down with Master Cheng Gantai.

Cheng Yu looked at the unrestrained younger brother, and remembered that the two of the alleys were almost the face of the face, and a certain string of hearts moved. Obviously, I helped myself, but I just said no. What is this guy thinking about?

Cheng Yu then thought of this road. With the alertness of Ling Xiao, he escaped the extremely dangerous two calculations. This kid did not give any credit for himself.

I would rather let people misunderstand him, he is too lazy to explain for himself, how can there be such a weird boy?

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Yu suddenly did not come from the heart and resentment: but this abominable stinky boy knows to torture himself and attack himself. Why should I remember his merits? Besides, all his things are given by his father? Humph!

Cheng Yu finally found a reason for his psychological balance, and his heart was not so uncomfortable.

Unconsciously, even Lian Chengyu did not realize that her feelings about Ling Xiao had undergone a slight change.

Cheng Gantai took a very astounding shot of Ling Xiao’s shoulder: “Hey, it’s doing a good job!”

Ling Xiao smiled very slyly: "Thank you Master for complimenting."

Qian Hai also sat back to his father, Qian Gui. The father and son did not know what to say. Ling Xiao was too lazy to listen. His attention was concentrated in the middle of the game.

It’s hard for Ling Xiao to not pay attention, because the battles in other games are over, and only the middle of the game is still going on.

This is not a big deal. The weird thing is that the matchup in the middle of the team seems to have never started. The three of the three sides stood on each side, and no one did it, but stood face to face. If Ling Xiao knew that time had passed for a long time, I thought that this battle was just the beginning.

"What are they doing?" The disciples of the Beibei and Changyuan factions have been talking about it, and they are extremely puzzled by this situation. And their elders are all in a dignified color, staring at the field.

Ling Xiao and Li Yuanhuan’s eyes fell to a teenager who was only fifteen or six years old. The boy stood alone in front of the two, and a clean white robes stood there, but it was quite a bit of a worldly high. Even if he is a little younger, no one dares to sneak at him, especially the three opponents opposite him.

The three men have been extremely vigilant since the beginning of the group battle, and even they themselves do not know how long this alert preparation posture has been maintained. None of the three of them shot, because they felt a pressure at the same time, coming from the pressure of the young opponent opposite.

To be precise, it is murderous.

They have no doubt that if they first start, the white robe will definitely kill them for the first time.

Those who come to the newcomers are orange and red spirits. It is estimated that most of them are orange, except for Ling Xiao, so there is no significant difference in level.

Fighting at the same level of opponents, the white robe teenager can actually oppress the other party to take the shot, what is the power? !

Ling Xiao’s look also became dignified. He thought that he was in the spirit of the gods and the two souls, and he also had the help of the magic token. He also repaired the seven, and the top ten of the newcomer contest was hand-to-hand. Unexpectedly, after the first game was over, he saw such an opponent.

"According to my current state, it is not the opponent of this kid." Ling Xiao shook his head, and he tried his best to achieve the momentum of shaking three oranges at the same time. Losing a momentum in the momentum, he will definitely lose to the white robe.

"It seems that I have to hurry and integrate other gods and scorpions besides Tian Chong, and perhaps have the opportunity to defeat the kid... time!" Ling Xiao felt for the first time that his cultivation time was not enough. So I wanted to go back to the Jiake Restaurant and retreat. But a strong instinct tells myself that there will be wonderful scenes soon.

At the moment when Ling Xiao’s intuition had just passed, the white robe’s figure suddenly moved. When his three opponents reacted, the boy had already moved to them and punched at them.

Yes, the three did not read it wrong. They were three identical white robe teenagers who shot at the same time!

Ling Xiao brushed up and stood up: How is this possible?

Not only Ling Xiao, but other people on the field also issued the same exclamation: How is this possible? The avatar, Tian Chong 魄 at the very least to reach the green level is likely to have the skills, even in an orange-level force 魄 魄 soul body!

When the people were still in amazement, the three opponents of the boy had already made a scream, and the body flew out like a cannonball, and slammed into the wall of the competition venue!

A long bang, in fact, is the three bodies that almost simultaneously touched the roar of the wall of the array. The three men hang straight on the wall of the law, and the body sticks to the wall like a piece of paper. Then, the three of them slowly slipped down and sat on the ground against the wall of the law, and could no longer move.

There was silence on the field.

The three people are actually dead!

Although it is inevitable that there will be dead people in the contest of the newcomers, it will be caused by the death of the players in the same situation, or it may be a "missing". If you have an absolute overwhelming advantage, no one is willing to kill. After all, everyone is a spiritual master, and is still the same holy place. Like a white robe juvenile so murderously, as if to tell others: I will kill you, how can you treat me?

One shot killed three opponents of the same class, and the opponent did not even have a chance to react, terrible, it is terrible!

Ling Xiao held the armrest of the seat tightly, and did not even notice the handrail that was pinched into powder. The feeling that this boy gives people is really shocking!

Although the teenager couldn't see all around, he still stood in the same place and looked around for a week. The eagle-like eyes glanced at the stands one by one, as if to let people know that he was watching them.

"This kid can clearly solve the battle very quickly, but he did not, but deliberately dragged until all the battles are over before he starts to work. He can keep his hands, the three can not die, but he does not, but directly kill them. Obviously, he wants to shake all the opponents, and there is no way to create a thought of confronting him. A good-hearted kid!" When the boy’s eyes swept over the Beijiao seat, Ling Xiaotou On the cold sweat, there is a feeling of being stared by a poisonous snake.

"Master, I am a little uncomfortable. I am leaving first." Ling Xiao stood up from the position palely, and could not attend the strange eyes of his master and everyone, turned and walked away.

Li Yuanhuan was very concerned to follow the back of Ling Xiao, and left the Valley of the Winds.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?" On the way back to the restaurant, Li Yuanhuan saw that Ling's face was slightly better, and he asked.

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "Master, I hope that our luck is better, don't touch this kid. Otherwise..."

Li Yuanhuan suddenly understood the "cause" of Ling Xiao, and quickly comforted: "We have always had good luck in Beibei, and you can rest assured that the younger brother. Besides, the younger brother, you are a seven-year-old, and the general orange-level soul-soul is not Your opponent. Be confident."

Ling Xiao helplessly nodded, and kept praying in his heart: Master of the Seven Devils, although you are flying away, but I still hope that you will not scatter, bless your sorrow and linger on the kid, let the kid do nightmare every day. It is best to be scared to death directly by the nightmare.

Li Yuanhuan looked at Ling Xiao’s mouth and smashed something strange, thinking that this was Ling Xiao’s decompression method, and he would not say anything.

When the people returned to the Jiake Restaurant, they found that Ling Xiao closed the door tightly. Only Li Yuanhuan explained helplessly: "Ling Shidi said that he wants to close the game, not to play tomorrow, don't quarrel with him. Yes, Master, who is our opponent in the next team fight?"

When Cheng Gantai and Qian Gui were both sullen, Li Yuanhuan had an ominous premonition: "Is it a group of white robes?"